Chapter 51

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Trigger warning: Kidnapping, vulgar language, an authors rant

Aidens Pov


I woke up with a terrible headache I looked up to see myself in a bed. I tried remembering how I got here as the events played out in my mind my best friend kidnapped me and I was foolish enough to fall into the trap.

The door to the room opened and there she was as beautiful as ever. I couldn't help but stare in aww even though I knew of what she'd done she still managed to capture my mind once again. She gave me a soft smile she seemed nervous.

"Look I know this looks bad but I'm gonna get you out of here I promise. And here I got you meds to relive the headache"she placed a cup of water and pain meds on the counter next to me.

"You expect me to trust you after you betrayed me"

"Let me explain please I didn't want to do it I swear you have to believe me."

"Why should I believe you?"

"Because why would I want to hurt you, when.. I'm in love with you?" as soon as the words left her lips I didn't believe her

"Lies, there's -" before I could finish my sentence she pulled me into her softly kissing me before slowly pulling away.

Holy smokes!!!!

"I've wanted to do that for so long. Jasper threatened to harm my family if I didn't kidnapp you but I'm gonna help you escape tonight. Then we're gonna put you into uncover hiding for your protection."

So in the span of a few hours I got kidnapped and given a escape plan by the same person

"Why would Jasper kidnapp me?"

"I have no idea but I definitely know it's not for anything good so I need to get you ready for tonight before I take you to the cells. I had to make the kidnapping look real as possible because he was watching me."

I drank the medication while listening to her intently while she pulled out a layout of the building

The cellar has 9 cells it's in the basement there always two guards on watch and they are armed but they swap every 6 hours that's our way out they take exactly 10 minutes each time to swap meaning we don't exactly have enough time. As soon as you make your way out of the cells take your first right corner it should lead you to a corridor that they don't use much.

There max 2 guards there which aren't armed so you can easily take them down. Run across the corridor and take a left corner there's a door that leads to the back of the house.

I'll use the window to make sure everything works to plan and we'll have a get away car parked at the end of the street so make sure you rest up because it's time to fight."

"How do you have the layout of his house"

"The second he asked me to take you I asked a friend to get me the layout. I couldn't let my best friend get kidnapped without a plan."

"How do you have the layout of his house"

"The second he asked me to take you I asked a friend to get me the layout. I couldn't let my best friend get kidnapped without a plan."

She actually cared about me and liked me the way that I liked her. If I wasn't getting kidnapped this would be the best day of my fucking life.

She pulled me into kissing her again and I didn't freeze this time instead I cupped her face and kissed her back.

No one knows what we've been through, fell in love with my best friend.

Josie Pov.

I went up to my room and headed straight to the bathroom locking the door while I slowly stripped off my clothes. I turned the warm water on and pouring in some bubbles bath.

Slipping into the warm water as tears ran down my face I couldn't hold in any more emotions so I allowed myself to feel everything that I've felt this week. I let it hurt me so I could learn to let it go.

I wanted to scream I can't believe that my sperm donor sold me off, my brother got kidnapped, someone got shot in the leg because of me. It feels like no matter where I go all I do is being bad luck and problems for people around me. Maybe things would be better if I wasn't here. As all the negative thoughts clouded my mind.

You're useless you can't even save your brother

Why would he want to marry someone like you, someone so broken

As the thoughts filled my mind more tears poured down my face, the warm water was comforting enough and I cleaned up my body and just layed in tub zoned out from all my thoughts. And before I knew it I had fallen asleep in the water.

3 hours later

"Josie please open the door you've been in there for hours  and I'm worried about you" I could hear a voice though it was familiar but I was trying to come out of my sleep so it wasn't clear.

Suddenly I heard the bathroom door opening I expected to aww one of my brothers but instead I saw a very pretty girl walk inside with a soft smile on her face. I stepped out of the tub reaching the towel as I wrapped it around my body.

"Who are you?" I asked her as she stood there slightly uncomfortable.

"I'm a... friend of your brother and he got worried about you so he called me. Since you weren't answering while he was knocking on the door." I didn't know how to feel about this.

Should I appreciate him caring and being worried or that a stranger is in my bathroom let alone seeing me half naked. With this many scars while looking at the model Infront of me i couldn't help but feel jealous and insecure.

"Oh"as rude as it was I walked out of the bathroom and into my walking closet. I put lotion onto my body and taking my usual hoodie and sweats and putting them on. I'd let my hair air dry.

" Well um.. Thank you but you can leave now"

"I know I'm a stranger and I have no right intervening with your life but if you need someone to talk to you know I'm here for you. I know it must be hard living with a bunch of men."

"Yea I guess and.. Thank you"

I Don't trust her but I guess it's a nice gesture from her.

End of chapter
Okay this chapter is kinda boring and stuff but I really tired.
Writers block is a bitch 😭
But thank you so much for reading I really appreciate each and every one of you ❤️🦋
And I love the comments all of you are Amazing ❤️I love all of you and I hope all of you have an amazing year.
Happy 2023.

😭Lowkey got invested in gossip girl and damn it skinda giving me ideas for like a new book. Honestly my problem is that all I do is think of stories ideas and then change them when I write then overthink my own writing while losing motivation to write because my mind is everywhere and thinking of everything. Yay life of a overthinker.

Sorry about the rant🤦‍♀️

Love you all ❤️🦋
ML

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